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I get mad, tho – dese places, dey chew up dreams and spit ‘em out. Saw dis one girl, eyes empty, like she’s waitin’ for fate to pull da trigger. Pissed me off, da bosses sittin’ fat while she’s stuck. But den – Lightbulb! – some gals, dey run da show, sassy as hell, takin’ no crap. One winked at me, said, “Gru, you tip or I kneecap ya.” Ha! Loved dat fire, made me grin like a fool.

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Now, lemme tell ya about the local crowd. Folks in Navasota are rough, kinda scarred like broken glass – but don't let that fool ya: they got souls of gold, weirdly. Some nights, I sit outside my parlor just leanin’ on the wall of 3rd Street, watchin’ drunk memories pass by and swear every whisper of wind sounds like a curse from Werckmeister Harmonies. Ew, so dramatic, huh?

Concerns surface as Navasota considers new city manager, mayor backs candidate